Shen Chenfeng's fingers were like sharp swords, instantly piercing the golden stick. Then, with lightning speed, he gently tapped the giant ape's throat.
Poof.
Blood spurted out.
The giant ape covered his throat and fell to the ground in disbelief.
"Holy shit."
"How can this be?"
"Cheng Yang, who is at the peak of god refining, was killed instantly by Shen Chenfeng with one finger?"
The entire jungle shook instantly, and countless exclamations resounded.
Shen Chenfeng slowly retracted his fingers, wiped off the blood on his fingertips, and said to the dense jungle around him, "You don't want to take action yet?"
The space suddenly became silent.
All sounds disappeared instantly, and the entire jungle was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"No one else?"
Shen Chenfeng looked stern and said calmly: "If no one takes action, then I have to leave."
"Brothers, come together and kill him for me."
Boom!
The jungle suddenly exploded.
One after another, powerful figures rushed over from all directions. They blocked every inch of space around them, leaving Shen Chenfeng with no way to escape.
However.
Instead of running away, Shen Chenfeng took the initiative to greet him.
"Get out of my way, everyone."
He took one step forward, and eight figures rose up behind him, each of them punching the surroundings.
boom!
The terrifying power suddenly bloomed.
The first few figures that rushed towards them didn't even hum, and they exploded into blood mist all over the sky.
Without waiting for the people behind to react, Shen Chenfeng took another step. The eight figures behind them retracted their fists and struck out quickly again.
"ah!"
Countless screams pierced the night sky instantly.
The figures that rushed out flew backwards at a faster speed, fell to the ground with a crash, and made no sound anymore.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Shenzong disciples had all died suddenly.
These masters who have reached the peak of god refining have no single enemy in front of Shen Chenfeng.
"What a powerful force, what a fast speed."
"Although he is only at the peak level of God Refining, his power has already reached the terrifying power of twenty dragons."
"Ordinary disciples are no match for him, and they can't even bring out his true strength."
Halloween Mountain, in a hall.
There is a huge mirror suspended in mid-air, reflecting the scene of Shen Chenfeng fighting.
Dozens of young talents gathered here.
They are both the holy sons and saintly daughters of the Tiansheng Shen Sect, the most powerful disciples of the Tiansheng Shen Sect in the past hundred years.
But when they looked at Shen Chenfeng's figure, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.
"What Shen Chenfeng practices is the sacred method that our Shen Sect has long lost. Although his cultivation level is not high, his physical strength has surpassed most of us here."
A handsome young man in a green robe stood under the mirror and said: "And he is also good at swordsmanship, decisive in killing, and extremely powerful. Everyone must not take it lightly."
"No matter how powerful Shen Chenfeng is, he can only reach the realm of refining gods."
A young man wearing armor came out and said mockingly: "Sage Qinglong, you must have lost to Shen Chenfeng before, so you deliberately exaggerated him, right?"
"Hahaha, that's right."
"No matter how strong Shen Chenfeng is, he only has the cultivation level of the God Refining Realm. How strong can he be?"
"Saint Son of Qinglong, why do you need to emulate others' ambitions and destroy your own power? Are we disciples of the Tiansheng Sect worse than Shen Chenfeng?"
Countless saints and saints mocked him.
The Holy Son of Qinglong was not angry either, and said indifferently: "This time the headmaster ordered that whoever can kill Shen Chenfeng will be the next Shenzong emperor. If you can't stop Shen Chenfeng and let him climb the All Saints Mountain, then he will be the next one. No one can oppose the emperor Shenzong."
"Sage Qinglong, what are your plans?"
The armored young man's eyes flickered and he said, "Didn't you once swear that you would seize the Emperor Shenzong and marry Yue Hanzhu in an honest and fair manner?"
"That was just a joke."
Holy Son Qinglong didn't even raise his eyelids and said: "Now I announce that I will withdraw from this mission. I will give up my position as Emperor Shenzong to you."
"Hahaha, Holy Son Qinglong, are you really afraid of Shen Chenfeng?"
A young man wearing a red robe with an arrogant face said: "Since you gave up this mission, I won't be polite. See how I can kill Shen Chenfeng and show the majesty of our Tiansheng Sect."
After saying that, the young man's body was ignited with flames.
After the flames fell, the red-robed young man had disappeared into the hall.
"Qinglong, are you really planning to give up?"
Kong Lingqi walked over from the side and said with a secret message: "Who doesn't know that Yue Hanzhu has a special liking for Shen Chenfeng. If you don't kill him at this time, even if you become the emperor of Shenzong, you won't get the Yue Hanzhu. "
"Of course I know."
The Holy Son of Qinglong sneered and said: "However, Shen Chenfeng's strength is so powerful that I still remember it fresh. I haven't seen him for such a long time, and I don't know how far he has practiced. I deliberately said I quit the mission because I wanted those Holy Sons to go. Find out the details of Shen Chenfeng."
"good."
Kong Lingqi smiled slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said, "I knew you wouldn't let this opportunity go."
At the same time, on the other side.
Shen Chenfeng was walking in a wasteland, where everywhere was filled with thick miasma, which contained extremely strong toxicity.
Not only can it corrode the practitioner's divine power, but it can also cause hallucinations in people.
However, Shen Chenfeng possesses the gallbladder of a soaring snake and is immune to all poisons.
He opened his mouth to suck the poisonous miasma into his belly, and after being refined by the snake's inner gallbladder, it turned into surging spiritual energy.
"Shen Chenfeng, stop here."
At this moment, a deep voice sounded.
Boom!
The endless miasma suddenly exploded, and a figure slowly walked out.
This man was wearing a red robe and was bathed in fire.
The surrounding miasma seemed to be afraid of this person, and automatically spread to both sides, leaving a clear passage.
"Are you Shen Chenfeng?"
The man stopped a thousand meters away, looked at Shen Chenfeng up and down, with a slightly arrogant look on his face, and said: "I thought someone who could defeat the Holy Son of Qinglong was some great person. But you look like this."
"You are no match for me, and I have no interest in attacking you."
Shen Chenfeng didn't even look at the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon. He stepped forward and walked past the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon.
"What did you say?"
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you look down on me?"
The Fire Dragon Holy Son was furious and spit out a mouthful of flames.
The power of this flame was extremely terrifying, like a volcano erupting, instantly turning the space of a hundred miles around into red.
"Shen Chenfeng, this is what will happen if you look down on me."
"Burn the sky fire and kill me!"
The Fire Dragon Holy Son sneered and waved his palm violently.
The flame instantly turned into a lifelike giant dragon, carrying the aura of destroying the world and roaring towards Shen Chenfeng.
